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| My dear Chad, | |||||
 It's
been ages since I last visited Easthampton ,
and it's too bad I missed you then — we
could have visited the Blue
Parrot again
for the first time and enjoyed the Parrotburger
together. Next time
around, I expect I'll be playing The
Guild Hall and we
can hang together and throw back a Blue
Point Imperial IPA or
two. |
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| Unfortunately,
I don't actually have a new album or a
tour or any new songs to lay on you right
this second, but maybe you could listen
to This Moody Bastard a
coupla times while I'm getting it all together
on my end. I sorta wrote that one with
you in mind, so I guess it's "our
song", if you know what I mean. |
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| I'll
tell you this, though: Tom Whalley and
the gang at Warners are all as excited
as former tennis champs right
now about my forthcoming album — they've
promised me that they're gonna promote
the thing 'till they're plaid in
the face. Tom himself is going to be hittin'
it in the blowhole for
all he's worth until my album screams to
the top of the charts and stays there for
a couple of months or more. |
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| Tell
the gang at Blue
Parrot I
miss 'em the most and hope to see them
soon! |
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| Ciao
for now, -W |
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